Human food sex

The clothes were torn into strips, and the lights in the room were dim, reflecting a warm blue color.

Haiwan snatched it away, hid it behind him, and said, "Thank you."

"And this." Chi Gui stretched out his hand, and handed over another black ball.

It's a thong.

Haiwan lowered his head, saw the black boxers on his arm, became more embarrassed, cleared his throat and changed the subject, "Are you free tomorrow?"

Chi Gui raised his eyebrows and looked at him, then asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

"No, it's nothing." Haiwan asked him expectantly, "Do you have time?"

"Tomorrow is Jiaran's first day of internship. I'll take him there in the morning." Chi Gui thought about it and added, "I'm free in the afternoon."

Haiwan didn't dare to look at him, turned his face sideways and said, "Tomorrow is Tuesday, we will..."

Before he could finish speaking, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Chi Gui took the rattan clothes basket and told him: "Go and open it."

"Oh, good." Haiwan ran out in a hurry, opened the door and saw an extremely enchanting and beautiful woman standing outside - an assistant he had seen before. "Are you looking for a snail... late?"

The other party was obviously startled, and quickly put on a proper expression, smiled and said, "Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Chi."

"This is Jennifer." Chi Gui walked over from behind, and signaled Haiwan to avoid him with his eyes: "My assistant."

Haiwan nodded at her, and went back to the room knowingly, and when he entered the door, he turned his head and glanced secretly - Chigui bowed his head with his arms around his shoulders and didn't know what he was talking about, while Jennifer listened respectfully.

About half an hour later, the door slammed shut.Haiwan guessed that it was Jennifer who was saying goodbye, so he walked out with his head poking around.

Chi Gui was not in the living room, he was opening the refrigerator to get things.

"I haven't finished what I said just now." Haiwan leaned forward and stood in front of the dining table, "I want to ask you, is it possible to..."

"Have you read the book Xu He gave you?" He interrupted.

Haiwan was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "No, not yet."

"There's a file folder on the desk in my study, go and get it." Chi Gui said while fiddling with the jar in his hand, "Take another pen."

The two conversations were interrupted, and the courage that Haiwan had managed to gather was completely extinguished. He walked to the big bedroom listlessly, turned around and entered the study.

He stopped in front of the bed, his eyes couldn't help falling on the place where he had slept, and he stretched out his hand to touch it—there was no temperature, and it was hard to imagine that he had been intimate with Chigui here.

This bedroom is like a forbidden place, and in fact it is a forbidden place.Not to mention that he is usually not allowed to enter the house, even if Chi Gui allows him to enter, he is timid to enter.

Not just an ordinary bedroom, but also a place full of traces of late return.He has sat on the chair in the corner, slept on the big bed in the middle, and worn the clothes in the closet.

Everywhere is him, everywhere is not him.

Although it was not the first time Haiwan came here, it was the first time to look at it carefully.

Chigui probably has sleep disorders, the curtains in the room are extremely thick, and the study is no exception.His bedroom has a light white tone, only the back wall is painted in an unobtrusive dark green, and a painting that is as wide as the bed is hung on it, with deep and shallow blue waves, as if overlooking the Pacific Ocean.

Different from the bedroom, the floor of the study room was exposed to the view, not covered by a large snow-white carpet, but instead exuded a rough beauty.When I saw the bay, the American jungle appeared in my mind.Of course he has never set foot there, but it is completely in line with his imagination.

On the glass tabletop are desktop computers, notebooks, white paper, and a neat row of black pencils, each with a conical tip and abbreviations stamped on the end, one for each day from Monday to Sunday.

Haiwan picked up the log-colored folder, looked around, his gaze flashed past the huge bookshelf embedded in the wall, and hurried back to the kitchen.

"Here it is." He handed it to Chigui, who was slowly peeling the green beans.

"This is for you. It contains the detailed information of the restaurant staff. You can read it now and memorize it tonight." Chi Gui didn't lift his head when he spoke, like the strictest teacher.

Haiwan opened the folder and saw Lao Chen's face.In the photo, he is younger than he is now, with sharp eyes and a slick smile, at first sight he looks like a well-rounded, long-sleeved and good at dancing.

After reading the above profile carefully, you can see that he is also extraordinary.To be able to manage such a high-end restaurant, his past experience will not be so pale and worth mentioning.

The old Chen, named Yanhui, used to be a member of the junior management of a state-owned enterprise, but then he switched to a private company for some reason. After many years of ups and downs in an Internet company, he finally came to work in a restaurant.

Haiwan roughly flipped through the profiles of several people, and suddenly saw Xu He with a handsome face, paused his fingers, and then a line of small characters came into view - proficient in Japanese, English, French, three languages, and at the same time mastered Cantonese and Shanghai bilingual.

According to the introduction, he graduated from a well-known school in the UK, majoring in international relations, and he is a veritable Kochi returnee.

Haiwan thought of his appearance standing out from the crowd, and then looked at his wonderful experience that could not be summed up in just a few lines, and suddenly felt ashamed.

Such an excellent boy is willing to be subordinate to others and serve dishes in the restaurant, and he knows why with his toes.

Needless to say, he was jealous.

"Why didn't you read it?" Seeing that he had closed the folder, Chi Gui looked up and asked, "Is there a problem?"

"I have a question to ask." Haiwan said tentatively, "The waiters in your restaurant are of such a high standard, why do you want me to go there?"

Chi Gui took the folder and flipped through it, and said with a twitch, "Not everyone is Xu He, he has raised the overall level of waiters, you don't need to use him as a standard. And as I said, my restaurant, The waiter can also be on his own. Do you think I said it casually? You used to be able to grow up as soon as possible and help you take your life to a higher level. This is the exchange condition I promised. You know, about that night."

"But I have no experience, and I will go to work the day after tomorrow. I am afraid that I will make mistakes." Haiwan never concealed his panic. Excessive self-confidence is adding pressure to himself. He has long learned not to pay for the vanity.

"The best way to learn something is to let it go. Any problems encountered in the process are opportunities for the fastest progress." Chi Gui continued to peel Qingdou and said, "If you want to learn programming, do a program. If you want to learn to do Just cook a dish. You don’t need to have experience, others will take you, and you won’t let yourself take the lead at the beginning. What you have to do is, first, be fully prepared and not make common-sense mistakes, and second, never make mistakes that you have made. Repeat."

Haiwan agreed, and opened the book again.

Chi Gui soaked the processed green beans in water, put them in a pestle and mortar, mashed them into half pieces, added some lemon juice, sealed the mouth with plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator to cool.

"I read that book together tonight. It contains a superficial introduction to dishes and drinks in various places, as well as some common sense on etiquette, language, etc. You haven't received training, so you should read more books yourself." He turned around Said, "Don't think that I can sit back and relax if I bring you in. You also have to take the assessment after three months, but you will be eliminated as well. I don't raise waste here."

Haiwan held the folder and nodded solemnly, "I know, I will work hard, don't worry."

Chi Gui let out a "hmm" and asked again, "What did you want to say just now?"

"... Just now?" Haiwan realized, and instantly became at a loss, "Oh, I want to say, tomorrow I will shoot kimonos in the studio, if you are free this afternoon...do you want to come and see?"

He remembered what Lu Yuanzhou said, asking him to walk around the house in the clothes he was shooting to seduce Chigui.He will probably never be able to do this, but after thinking about it again and again, the workplace will be different, and he can generously invite you to come back late for a visit.

"You invited me to watch your photo shoot?" Chi Gui took a step forward, leaned on the table with one hand and lowered his head to ask him, "Why?"

"Because..." Haiwan met his deep eyes, lost his mind for a moment, and blurted out: "I want to please you."

Chi Gui squinted his eyes and pulled one corner of his lips: "Why?"

"No, no reason, just..." Haiwan was defeated, hiding his face and said: "Because I am very grateful to you, and then I have no other way to thank you, so I just want to invite you to visit Visit. Well, yes, I just invite you to visit, just like Willy Wonka invites children to visit, that's it."

"." Chi Gui repeated, suddenly pinched his chin, forced his face to be straight, leaned over and kissed his lips, the tip of his tongue lightly licked the corner of his mouth, leaving a faint fragrance. "It's quite sweet."

Haiwan was stunned for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no one in front of him.

He returned to the bedroom in a daze, lifted the quilt sullenly, and slowly got into bed.In the dark, there is silence in the ears, the nerve endings are uncontrollably excited, and there is still a tingling feeling like an electric shock on the lips.

He didn't feel anything the night he slept, but this kiss burned into his heart.Chi Gui's lips were cold, but his breath was warm, and his nimble tongue was extremely powerful, but he didn't go straight in, just tasted it lightly, and it didn't have a deceptive taste.

It was as if a handful of orange-flavored popping candies had been sprinkled in Haiwan's mind, each factor burst open, and the tiny syllables buzzed, more disturbing than the sound of cicadas.

He turned over restlessly, buried his head in the pillow, and rubbed his lower body on the sheet, reacting awkwardly.

Haiwan sighed, hugged the quilt and fell asleep impatiently.

This night the dream continued, like sitting on a boat, going up and down with the waves, seeing myself kissing Chi Gui at one moment, seeing myself back as a boy again, and seeing Xu He's blurry face at another.

When he woke up the next day, his face was obviously tired, Haiwan dragged himself to the bathroom to wash up, and when he came out, breakfast was already set on the table.

Chigui was not at home, probably went out early to pick up Xing Jiaran.

The bright red spaghetti is surrounded by a circle of prawns. Take a bite from Haiwan. The combination of sweet, sour, salty and spicy is just right, and there are some green beans soaked in lemon juice. It is very suitable for chaotic mornings. It is refreshing and appetizing but delicious Rich.

Haiwan ate and ate, thinking of the kiss last night again.

It stands to reason that he has slept with him before, and a kiss is nothing, but he also said that "once in the spring night" is a deal between him and himself.That being the case, there should be a distinct and clear relationship, but this sudden kiss seems to be entangled and chaotic, it's hard to say whether it's affectionate or unintentional.

Lu Yuanzhou severely criticized him: "I've kissed and slept, how can you be ruthless? You drank too much soda of the fool's brand? Of course, I took the opportunity to pounce and asked him to give an explanation to confirm the relationship!"

"I haven't told him that I like him yet." Haiwan walked to the studio with him, "and I invited him to come and watch me shoot, but he didn't agree. I don't think he likes me at all, just teasing me It’s like teasing a puppy. Anyway, it’s not difficult for him to let me work in his restaurant. I’m not as important to him as you think. Since it’s not important, I’ll pounce on it. People will only hate me."

Lu Yuanzhou pushed open the door of the studio, greeted Yoko at the front desk, and continued: "You can't say that, who is born to like another person? Don't we all have to get along with each other? How many people fall in love at first sight? You like frozen snails It’s all very fast. Don’t be discouraged, keep working hard, the first step of the Long March, don’t get down here.”

Haiwan went upstairs and said with a smile: "When you talk about others, you are all the same, but when you talk about yourself, you can't do it. How is Brother Dalin recently? Have you taken pictures with that person?"

"How do I know?" Lu Yuanzhou said with a stern face, "It's none of my business who he likes to take pictures with! Stop talking nonsense, go and change clothes quickly, and don't keep your grumpy photographer waiting."

"I didn't arrive until 01:30, now it's [-]:[-]." Haiwan looked at the watch on the wall, and entered the dressing room with his borrowed kimono.

Lu Yuanzhou went to wait for him in the third shed as usual, and saw Yan Ming standing outside the camera as soon as he entered the door.

"Here we are." He came over to say hello, with an apologetic expression on his face, as if paying tribute to what happened last time: "Didn't you buy a Frappuccino today?"

"Why buy that?" Lu Yuanzhou didn't look at him, "Splash it on your face?"

Yanming laughed loudly: "Remember Qiu, I not only protected him last time, but also helped you and Haiwan avoid trouble. If you hit someone, you are still a model in the studio, not only you have to bear the responsibility, Haiwan will How do you hang out in the studio?"

Lu Yuanzhou looked at the bay coming in from a distance, rolled his eyes and didn't answer.

Today, I took the interior theme, Japanese classical decoration, half of the moon hole window is covered, the ink folding screen is backed by the wooden door, two futons are on the tatami, and there is an ebony low table in the corner.

Haiwan is wearing a royal blue kimono with a white crane and a big red belt around his waist. He is barefoot, with only a pair of six-foot trousers inside, and a white cloth rolled into a twisted rope is caught in the gap under the tail.Half-covered and half-covered is not as good as nothing, it is even more fascinating.

He walked up to the camera and took a few frontal photos with his head held high.The photographer yelled, Haiwan then pulled off his belt, turned his back, his neckline faded to his ribs to freeze two pictures, knelt down and turned around to look back, and there were two more pictures.

Turning around, the scenery on the chest is unobstructed, the place that should be fair is white, the place that should be pink is pink, the high-power lens quickly captures, and the bays with different postures are printed in the camera.

The photographer continued to shout, and the translator explained from the side.He sat on the table, hugged his knees with his hands, and folded his chest, making a helpless movement, then spread his legs, put one foot on the ground, and the other on the table, revealing the bulging between his thighs and hips white trapezoid.

Lu Yuanzhou and Yan Ming chatted one after another, seeing Haiwan kneeling on the futon, his crescent-shaped soles turned to the sides, his knees turned inward, his shins separated, and the half-open hem of his kimono was lifted, revealing a crystal clear and round double hills.

Just at this moment, the studio door opened, and Chi Gui walked in.